Chapter 642: Corpse.
Ember woke up in the middle of the night, and all the pores of his body trembled and twisted into twists, screaming violently. He experienced the most horrific nightmare.
It's not his body that's wrong. Night Ember immediately called Lan Feng, and Lan Feng didn't answer it for a long time.
"Have you returned to Jiangyu?"
"Not yet, there was some emergency on the plane. Lan Feng said anxiously. "What's wrong, brother, is there something wrong with the headquarters?"
"No, no. The latter sentence is more like self-consolation. Ember suddenly had the urge to return home, but the situation at the headquarters was ironclad, and once he walked away, the immediate consequence could be paralysis.
"Lan Feng, Yan Wanliang is just going back to Jiang Yu, before you contact him about work, go see Yizhen first to make sure she is okay, you know?
After a series of hers, Lan Feng didn't know which one to answer, so she only responded with a good sentence, and felt that Ye Ember had thought too much. Yizhen is of little use now, who will attack her?
The night embers are still difficult to breathe, flipping through the documents and not being able to see them, I panicked for no reason, remembering the unfamiliar number I saved before, I called again and again, but no one answered.
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As soon as Lan Feng arrived in Jiangyu, he was faced with Jiang Yu's gasoline barrel explosion. All the people present were killed, and most of the corpses had serious damage to their skeletal tissues, which were charred or shedding, and their DNA had been destroyed, and the conditions for identification were lost.
Lan Feng saw this news and subconsciously frowned. There are shadows that move slowly and fearfully, and there is a tendency to overlap.
Lan Feng couldn't contact Yizhen, including Nan Jingfeng. It's like two big living people, it's like the world has evaporated.
There was only one reason why Yizhen stayed in Jiangyu. Lan Feng looked for clues according to Zhang Shouyi and found Zhang Huanqing.
"Did she come to see you?" Lan Feng showed Zhang Hanqing the photos on his phone.
"Who are you?" Zhang Hanqing glanced at it hurriedly, not looking.
"She is my boss's wife. Lan Feng said.
"Wife?" Zhang Hanqing laughed mockingly, louder than the other. "Is this considered a family member? It is also timely. Hurry up and go to the morgue to claim the body, by the way, be a little mentally prepared when you go, don't be scared. ”
Lan Feng's eyes widened in shock. "What do you say? corpse?
Zhang Hanqing glanced at Lan Feng. "You don't know about the gasoline barrel explosion the other day? ”
"No way. Lan Feng opened his mouth to veto: "The people inside have nothing to do with the people I'm looking for." Impossible, impossible. ”
"Here, look at this. Zhang Hanqing showed the scene photos to Lan Feng, and Lan Feng half vomited and turned his face away.
"Do you know this ring? I've seen your wife wear it. It's really a treasure, such a big fire, not refined at all, just on the hands of the deceased. According to expert analysis, this ring was worn on the deceased's hand from the beginning, isn't it who your wife is?"
Lan Feng was speechless for a while. He had indeed seen this ring, such an antique item that he would not forget at a glance. But why did Yizhen go to the warehouse?
Regarding the examination of the DNA of the carbonized corpse, the public security organs have invited experts to investigate, but there are still no clues. But the ring was almost conclusive evidence, and the deceased had been firmly on his hand from before he was killed.
The police investigated Wang Tong and Zhang Huanqing, and finally Fu Yuanyuan. According to the surveillance of Fu Yuanyuan's house, on the day of the incident, Yizhen went out and did not come back.
"How are we going to give him an explanation?" Lan Feng asked Yan Wanliang.
Yan Wanliang rubbed his face and said categorically: "I can't tell Ye Ye, this juncture tells him that Yizhen is dead, what should the Ye clan do? Isn't the DNA test still unyielding? Maybe the one who died is not Yizhen." She's not stupid, she's not going to die so easily!"
"What if someone insists on her death?" Lan Feng thought thoughtfully.
The person in charge of DNA is none other than Shen Changbai. Yan Wanliang repeatedly told me to please, you must confirm it 100%. Shen Changbai's face was expressionless, and he didn't respond, and he was quite annoyed in his heart.
Fu Yuanyuan was a little uncharacteristically calm, watching the police collect DNA in Yizhen's bedroom, as if going through an empty procedure. Yan Wanliang only thought that she was intimidated.
"Yizhen was diagnosed with pneumothorax, the number of recurrences-" Lan Feng paused suddenly, pointing to the suicide note left during the gas gambling, "What about this?"
It is true that death has nothing to do with the night embers. In order to avoid trouble, several people did not hand over the suicide note to the police.
"Of course you can't give it to him. Yan Wanliang held her forehead and looked at Fu Yuanyuan tabooly, but fortunately, Fu Yuanyuan didn't notice his speech.
"We can't hide it. Lan Feng shook his head, "This disease is not a serious disease, why is it true that he is not hospitalized? The frequency of recurrence is really a bit amazing." ”
"Maybe I'm busy checking what happened back then. Yan Wanliang paused, and asked rhetorically: "It can't be because she has no money, right? She was cleaned out of the house when she divorced, wasn't she? No, Yizhen is dead, what about Nan Jingfeng?
"The people in there don't have Nan Jingfeng. Height does not match. Lan Feng said.
"Then there's something strange about it. Hasn't Nan Jingfeng been with Yizhen all the time?"
"Not really. "Lan Feng got Nan Jingfeng's appraisal report. He went to Africa to identify that set of photos, and that set of photos was fake, and my brother was mad for a while, so he actually believed it to be true, and it was because of those photos that he mentioned the divorce. ”
"Then you can't let him know. Yan Wanliang rubbed it, and the more he kneaded, the more messy it became. A call from Nightember came in.
Lan Feng and Yan Wanliang looked at each other, for fear that they would not be able to hide it.
Lan Feng caught a glimpse of Fu Yuanyuan's gloomy face, and hurriedly walked away.
"Lan Feng, what have you been busy with for a few days? You should have arrived at Jiang Yu a long time ago. "Nightshade is very annoyed.
"Brother, something happened temporarily. Lan Feng looked at Yan Wanliang not far away, and said, "Sister Yizhen is fine, she left Jiang Yu." ”
Ember breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart was inexplicably raised, and her heartbeat was like a drum, almost popping out of her chest.
Wrong. Ember wiped her eyes. "Where did she go, and why can't I reach her at all?"
"Probably on the way to travel. I didn't get in touch with her either. But for the record, she is still on her way to travel. Lan Feng hesitated again, he couldn't let Night Ember be suspicious, he had to let him die completely. "With Nan Jingfeng. I guess it's better not to disturb her. ”
Nightash stopped talking.
"Come back, don't go looking for her. He was suddenly depressed. "Which country?"
Lan Feng was too nervous and replied casually: "In San Francisco." ”
There was silence for a long time. Just thinking that its affliction was over, the night embers suddenly laughed, which was particularly desolate.
Lan Feng expected that this man would be about to lose his life. There is a reason why a person has to meet someone. Can't stop it.
"You're lying to me. Nightash couldn't stop laughing.
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